Let's just drift through life together in this quick transmigration story.

Xiong Bufan was immediately drawn to the bright yellow color; it was definitely the most beautiful color she had ever seen.

He snatched the bracelet and stuffed it into his pocket.

404: "Host, the male lead is so sweet, aren't you tempted?"

"I'm really tempted."

Seeing Xiong Bufan's delighted expression, Fu Shenxing smiled and said, "Yueying, I'm glad you like it."

The waiters began serving the dishes one after another, and soon the entire table was filled, but unfortunately, each dish was not very large.

Xiong Bufan frowned; this wouldn't be enough to satisfy her hunger.

Fu Shenxing assumed that Xiong Bufan didn't know how to use a knife and fork, so he cut off a small piece of steak and placed it in front of Xiong Bufan, saying, "Yueying, this is how you use a knife and fork."

"Try it first, Western food is delicious."

Xiong Bufan hesitated for a moment before putting the meat in his mouth with his fork. The meat still tasted bloody; he wondered if it would upset his stomach.

404, afraid of exposing her connection to Fu Shenxing, kept perched on Xiong Bufan's shoulder, trying to brainwash him, "Host, the male lead is so elegant and gentlemanly, I'm about to fall in love with him."

Fu Shenxing observed Xiong Bufan closely while calling the system to check their favorability rating.

No woman can resist his gentle advances; he's done his research.

404's clone: ​​"Affection +100, +, +12, ... Currently affection 99"

Fu Shenxing's eyes were full of determination, but in order to prevent his favorability rating from suddenly dropping to negative infinity like yesterday, he did not approach Xiong Bufan without permission.

He had been serving Xiong Bufan his meal. At this moment, the CEO, who was worth hundreds of millions, was like a lovestruck young man, focused on his date with the woman he loved.

For the woman he deeply loved, he even acted like a servant.

Xiong Bufan finished eating all the cut food, and his eyes seemed to show affection as he looked at Fu Shenxing.

The only problem is that the favorability rating has never reached 100; it's been stuck at 9.01, ....99...

After finishing the food on the table, Xiong Bufan rubbed her stomach; she wasn't full.

The waiter quickly removed the empty plates and brought out new food.

Fu Shenxing: "Yueying, there's more if you're not full."

Xiong Bufan: "Thank you," Xiong Bufan said with genuine sincerity.

"Yueying, this is all I should do, because you are the one I love."

"Beep, favorability rating has reached 99..."

Fu Shenxing had already figured out how to torment Xiong Bufan after reaching the maximum favorability rating; he would take back all the humiliation he had suffered.

We ate table after table of food, but the level of goodwill seemed to have stagnated.

Fu Shenxing is a perfectionist; even if something is just a little off, he will still try to maximize his favorability.

404 quietly asked Xiong Bufan, "Host, have you fallen in love with the male lead?"

Xiong Bufan remained silent, focusing solely on eating. The food was still too little, not enough to sustain her.

The two ate until dawn the next day. Fu Shenxing's hands were trembling; he had cut too much steak, and he could barely hold the knife and fork.

This week, Yueying is a monster. A normal person would have been stuffed long ago after eating this much, and she hasn't gone to the toilet for six or seven hours. It's too strange.

Since it was a private event, the Western restaurant didn't prepare a lot of ingredients, so it wasn't surprising that Xiong Bufan finished all the food.

Fu Shenxing shakily pulled out his black card and paid for the meal. This Zhou Yueying was simply a money-devouring beast; she spent 200,000 yuan on just one meal.

Xiong Bufan walked down the street in the morning light, followed by a man in a suit. They seemed very happy.

The truth is, Xiong Bufan wasn't full, and she needed to find some breakfast to fill her stomach.

Without food, the favorability rating keeps dropping, and it's already down to 80. 404 doesn't allow this to happen.

While Xiong Bufan was walking ahead, 404 quietly entered Fu Shenxing's mind and drew him a few more rosy pictures.

Fu Shenxing was numb; he would do anything as long as he wasn't asked to cut steak again.

Xiong Bufan walked for a long time before finding a breakfast shop, where he ate two baskets of steamed buns to fill his stomach.

Fu Shenxing: "Yueying, I'll buy you some to take home and eat later."

"Thank you."

Although this person smelled bad, he was self-sufficient, so Xiong Bufan didn't mind giving him a friendly look.

With their favorability rating rising a bit, Fu Shenxing and 404 have probably figured out the pattern.

This woman must have been a starving ghost in her past life; her affection level increases when you give her food and decreases when you don't.

Madam Zhou was unaware that Xiong Bufan had run away. She was still downstairs waiting for him to have dinner. It was better for a family to talk things out; there was no need to hide.

Yueying is the kind of child who keeps everything to herself and never tells them anything.

Xiong Bufan, carrying a horizontal sword, was escorted to the manor gate by Fu Shenxing.

Fu Shenxing sat in the car and asked, "Yueying, can I ask you out tonight?"

Hengdao didn't want Xiong Bufan to go. The black cat said that once a master gets caught in the whirlpool of emotions, it will be difficult for him to cultivate into a god.

Xiong Bufan slammed the car door shut, thinking of the gold and food, "Fine, I'll come find you."

Fu Shenxing said gently, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

"Ah."

Xiong Bufan quickly rushed back to the manor. When he passed the first floor, he saw Madam Zhou sitting there. He then grabbed two sandwiches and a carton of milk and ran up to her.

Fu Shenxing only drove away after Xiong Bufan had completely disappeared; he was exhausted after that night.

But it seemed Zhou Yueying hadn't taken the steamed buns from the car. The thought of the luxury car being filled with the smell of steamed buns made Fu Shenxing's earlier relief vanish completely.

Madam Zhou only caught a glimpse of Xiong Bufan before he vanished without a trace.

Hiding like this isn't a solution, so Xiong Bufan returned to his room and, unusually, couldn't fall asleep.

After a moment's thought, Xiong Bufan got up and took out a pen and paper. She wanted to write a letter to Madam Zhou, telling her that she needed some peace and quiet and that she would be leaving in a few days.

How do you write the character "静" (jing)? Isn't she a top student? Why can't she write characters?

For the second time, Xiong Bufan began to doubt her identity and memories. She couldn't even read. Was she really from another world who had come to save the man?

Hengdao: Remember, remember quickly.

"dong dong dong"

Madam Zhou's voice rang out at the door, "Yueying, it's me, open the door."

Xiong Bufan scratched her head, wondering why the person knocking on the door had interrupted her thoughts. "I'm fine, I'm going to sleep, don't bother me."

Madam Zhou: "Yueying, don't keep things bottled up inside."

"I need some peace and quiet, don't bother me." After saying that, Xiong Bufan lay down on the bed and turned on the TV, ignoring everything else.

She tried to cover up the knocking and Mrs. Zhou's voice with the sound of the television; she simply didn't like being around these people.